There's an infestation in my mind's imagination. I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement. This is not rap, this is not hip-hop, just another attempt to make the voices stop. Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing. This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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8018 | 2019-03-09 21:48:36 | 125.76 | 96% |
6125 | 2018-03-19 23:35:22 | 98.65 | 94% |
3478 | 2017-10-20 15:17:27 | 106.54 | 95% |